Chapter 608 One Shocking Statement!
Just now, after Kingsley learned that the one in need of treatment was Julian, he decided to treat
him in order to establish a rtionship with Andrew.
He had previously questioned Boris and established that he was just a schr and knew nothing,
but he did not want to miss out on any information that Andrew might have regarding the spies of
Sweoya.
Moreover, the leader of Team Nightcrawler, Stork, had yet to show up. He had to rely on the few
known spies to find a lead and solve the current dilemma.
As Andrew had aplicated rtionship with Boris, Kingsley believed that getting closer to
Andrew was the best choice.
Upon hearing that Kingsley wanted to treat his father, Stanley immediately red and said, "My
father''s life is hanging by a thread! Do you think I''d let someone like you randomly treat him?!"
Other rtives of the Kean family also chimed in, "That''s right! With his current condition, what if
something goes wrong with the treatment?"
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"Did apetitor hire him to harm Grandpa?"
"I think if Old Mr. Kean passes away, it will be the fault of you ignorant people," Kingsley said,
shaking his head a little.
Hearing this, everyone around him became even more hostile to him.
"Hey! How dare you talk like that! Do you have any idea who we are?!"
"We are the high-level executives of the Kean Corporation, as well as the leaders ofrge
companies! How dare you speak to us like this!"
Stanley gestured his hand in anger and said, "Quickly! Get this guy out of here! I''m irritated enough
already! I don''t need him causing any more trouble here!"
As he spoke, he was about to ask someone to drive Kingsley out.
However, Kingsley took a step forward and pointed to Julian''s head, saying,
"There is a record in the lost ancient medical texts that during the Sphimstelie Period, the physician
Quentin Babbington traveled to Gruydal and used acupuncture and herbal medicine to cure the
prince''s ''death-like symptoms,'' reviving him from the brink of death."
The death-like symptoms include loss of consciousness, rigid body, sudden fainting, and a state
simr to death.
"Judging from Old Mr. Kean''splexion, it is likely caused by an imbnce of yin and yang,
disorder of energy, the reversal of energy and blood in the head, phlegm obstruction, and mental
confusion."
Everyone was a little taken aback after hearing what Kingsley just said.
They went to various hospitals, but no doctor could exin the cause of the illness!
Kingsley, however, spoke with assurance.
Even those who had no background in medicine could sense that Kingsley wasn''t just making
things up; he had a good foundation.
For a moment, the whole bedroom fell silent.
The Keans exchanged nces, and nobody was speaking crudely any longer.
Even Stanley''s eyes flickered. He had a sudden feeling that the young man in front of him was the
Keans'' savior!
After a moment of contemtion, Stanley awkwardly asked, "Uhm, Dr. Nicholson, can you really
cure my father''s illness?"
Kingsley walked to the bedside, touched Julian''s body a few times, took his pulse, and then calmly
said,
"He has cold limbs, weak breathing, and the pulse is almost undetectable. Moreover, he did not
wake up shortly after the onset of the disease. All signs indicate that if he is not treated soon, he
may not survive more than twelve hours."
He turned to look at the disheveled Stanley. "Instead of doubting whether I can cure him, why don''t
you just let me treat him?"
Hearing this, Stanley took a deep breath.
He seemed to have considered it carefully before saying, "Let''s do it! Desperate illnesses require
desperate treatments! Please treat my father, Dr. Nicholson!"
"You should have thought of that sooner." Kingsley smirked.
"However, I came in a hurry and didn''t bring my Gorgion''s Nine Needles. Do you have acupuncture
needles?"